‘scuse me sir, could you kindly point me in the direction of eternity?
yes, yes I could… and would, if I thought you could get there.
i’d be there now if i had sight.
no doubt. why don't you let Me just touch your eyes, see what you see?
it won't hurt will it?
not a pinch, if you want to see.
what do you mean?
all you know has been discovered in the darkness.
i know the rose is beautiful and its thorns not.
how find you its beauty?
the breath of summer’s shade.
what of the thorns?
a brother’s betrayal.
what color has it?
lost is the soul that sees
what was so clearly understood,
revealed as unimaginable mystery.
a terrifying mystery.
because you do not know it.
how can i approach it?
I Am the way.
how can i perceive it?
I Am the truth.
what if it destroys me?
it will, but I Am the life.
well… alright then, you can touch my eyes.
I already have.